Broken
Why do I trust some people and keep them close,
When they will hurt me and say adios.
I might have been worthless to them,
But I considered them as a gem.
Maybe I shouldn't have fallen for their outer shine,
Cause now what's the use of my whine.
It's like I never learn,
When I care about someone and give them concern,
I have been broken so much,
But that small little clutch,
Is keeping me going.
Maybe I should just loose it all,
So I will never ever fall,
To anyone and get broken,
Cause things that hurt us the most are usually unspoken.
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Random poems
PoetryMy poems(rhyming poems) are mostly targeted to a human being that has made me happy, sad or something that affected my life in any way and some are completely random ones :P This is my first try at poems......Don't think I'm good just giving it a s...
